Hershaille was sitting at the kitchen table while facing Hans and Hannah. The two of them couldn’t look at her in the eyes. So, they looked at anything aside from her.
She knew that they were still hesitant to tell her everything they knew. But as part of the family, she would do anything to learn and think of a way to solve whatever was happening later.
They had been keeping things from her for the past years. Which was a way to protect her, according to them. But this was different now.
She was not the vulnerable kid who needed protection all the time anymore. She could make her own decisions now, and she could do anything to protect anyone she loved now.
When she heard Akahiro’s name a while ago, that was when it hit her. The Masataka name that was so familiar to her was indeed fam
